| Inmferno: I warned you to take me seriously, yet you did not heed my warning.
Inferno was soon engulfed in the furnace that was the draconian star, and in moments errupted from beneath it's firey surface as a golden oozaru with giant draconian wings, horns and two tails (one draconian and one simian).
Shadow (having teleported up to where they were): normally he'd need the moon to do this but because of his draconian blood and the fact that fire just makes him stronger and more pissed off, he's the exception to the rule. I'm not sticking around to get blasted by him in this form.
shadow teleported back to the surface to await a winner.
Golden oozaru Inferno: what you fail to realize metal man is that the one punch I delivered to your gut before you turned me into this wasn't meant to destroy that first layer of armor. Rather, it was meant to cause irreversable dammage to what lies beneath all that armor and flesh. Even now that one punch is doing more damage to you than any of my beams or powers could do to you, slowly spreading through your body until it errupts violently and fills you with the worst pain imaginable and it will never end until death releases you from it's torturous grip.
Inferno grabbed the metal man in his titanic fist and began to crush his body in his death grip
Inferno: but why wait for that to happen when I can just grind you into dust in my hand. or hurl you into our sun, or even disintagrate you with a single blast from my oozaru cannon?here, at our star, you have made the biggest mistake by letting me become a demi-god. even if you try to detonate the star, the spirit of draco will keep it from blowing apart, for my oldest ancestor, lord draco, now among the pantheon of the dragonic gods, dwells at the core of our star and keeps it running. it's his duty to keep our star from going super nova or burning out which would pretty much put an end to all life in the draconian star system. I would think that even you wouldn't be that stupid! |